come as you are

Xie Lian might have a thing for his best friend.

Xie Lian might have a tiny, insignificant thing for his closest friend, and he sometimes liked to fuck his ass with a toy while thinking about him.

What about it?

It's not like he had a choice. Not with the way Hua Cheng acts around him – with those lazy, drawn-out gazes of his, or the intimate touches, or the low, dark chuckles that always manage to mesmerize Xie Lian.

With those large, clever hands, always there to keep Xie Lian steady if he stumbles, or to untangle his necklace (a pretty silver one with a ring on its end, given to him by said best friend a long time ago), or to pull Xie Lian into wonderful, snug hugs that felt like home.

Biting his lower lip, Xie Lian nudged the girthy toy in his hand even deeper inside of him, thighs twitching with the effort to stay open.

"Oh", he breathed shakily, the sex toy finally finding the deliciously sensitive nerves inside of him.

Panting heavily, Xie Lian grinded the toy against his prostate and closed his eyes, picking back up on his latest daydream.

It was a neat one, one of his favorites; realistic enough to make his skin prickle with excitement and thrill, yet lewd enough to make his dick leak.

Licking his lips, Xie Lian imagined himself bent over his desk, Hua Cheng fucking into him from behind.

Hard, he thought, shoving the toy inside of himself, whimpering at the harsh thrust.

The thing was, he and Hua Cheng often found themselves sitting by his desk together. Xie Lian practicing his calligraphy or reading a book, Hua Cheng doodling or painting something. Shoulder to shoulder, quietly sharing pieces of their day while they managed to spill ink or paint all over Xie Lian's old, creaky, maple wood desk.

Gasping, Xie Lian arched his back and fucked himself harder, brows lifting in pleasure.

"Uh huh", he moaned weakly, "oh, San Lang–"

It wasn't the idea of sitting quietly together with Hua Cheng that made him so horny.

It was the idea of Hua Cheng's big hands grabbing hold of his waist and bending him over that desk, murmuring sweet words of how much he'd wanted to do just that. Maybe it drove him wild to have Xie Lian so close to him, his smell filling the air around them.

Hua Cheng's musky scent certainly made Xie Lian feel that way.

"A-ah", gritting his teeth, Xie Lian struggled to stay upright as his hand movements turned sloppier, his cock leaking all over the sheets.

Maybe Hua Cheng would grind his hard cock against Xie Lian's ass, then pull his pants down and fuck Xie Lian so, so hard—

Whining, Xie Lian moved his wrist so fast that it ached.

And maybe Hua Cheng would slam into Xie Lian, maybe bite his neck or his ear, maybe pull on his hair, maybe even call him—

"Ha-ah!", tensing up, Xie Lian let out a hoarse cry as his orgasm hit him, the sensation overwhelming and electrifying and blissful all at once.

Maybe Hua Cheng would even call him 'gege' while fucking him.

Letting out a shuddering breath, Xie Lian felt his legs give out and he collapsed on top of his bed, warm come dirtying his stomach and thighs.

Half-lidded eyes slipping shut, he murmured quietly to himself.

"Uh oh."

🍊

It had turned into a nighttime routine pretty quickly.

After spending his afternoons and evenings with Hua Cheng, sometimes entire days as well, Xie Lian used to lock his front door, close his blinds, and open his bedroom drawer with flushed cheeks and an excited, half-hard cock.

He'd been embarrassed about it at first.

Oh, how embarrassed he'd been – just buying the toy alone had left him a shy and stuttering mess, even though the employee couldn't possibly have cared less.

It was just…

Usually, he had Hua Cheng to help him through doing uncomfortable things. Not by doing them for him, but by simply standing next to him, his gentle smile alone being enough to fill Xie Lian with reassurance.

Though, it was one thing to have Hua Cheng help him confront an unkind boss – it was completely different for Xie Lian to bring his best friend to a sex toy store and go 'oh, San Lang, which one of these is more similar to your cock?'

…

Did Xie Lian end up buying one of the longest, fattest dildos the store had?

Perhaps.

Either way, after working up the courage to buy it, and then working up the courage to open the box and feel his hand struggle to wrap around the width of it, Xie Lian ended up getting pretty fond of it.

It hadn't been his intention to use it while thinking about Hua Cheng, either.

He'd noticed that his body had been getting a lot more, ah, frustrated, recently. Accidental boners while hanging out with his San Lang, or intriguing dreams that left his underwear slick and sticky in the morning.

He had even started humping his mattress while half-asleep, multiple times managing to grind himself to a mind-shattering, red-hot orgasm.

So, to solve that issue, a sex toy had seemed like a pretty good idea.

That was, until he closed his eyes and tried to think of something hot while working that big length into his newly stretched hole, then coming all over himself two minutes later because he thought oh, what if San Lang saw me like this?

It didn't take long until his thoughts automatically slid to Hua Cheng and various lewd scenarios concerning him whilst Xie Lian rode, or thrusted, or grinded against his new plaything. Imagining Hua Cheng fucking him in the shower, or making Xie Lian ride him on a dining chair, or fuck him into the mattress—

Xie Lian had been coming a lot, lately.

Going from humping his pillow a few times a week, Xie Lian now rode his toy at least once a day (if Hua Cheng had been particularly touchy or sweet – maybe two or three times a day), even managing to come untouched more often than not.

"Gege", Hua Cheng had been murmuring one evening, his head in Xie Lian's lap as they watched a movie – instead of paying attention to the TV, Hua Cheng was gazing up at Xie Lian with a twinkle in his eye, "you've been glowing lately."

He had even used his thumb to stroke Xie Lian's cheek, leaving it red and tingling.

"Mm", Hua Cheng's lips had curled mischievously, "San Lang truly has the prettiest gege."

Somehow, even that had been enough to make Xie Lian grow hard.

Mortified, he had pushed Hua Cheng away from his lap, instead pulling his knees up to hug them whilst they finished the movie.

Hua Cheng had stopped calling him pretty after that, becoming less touchy for an entire week until Xie Lian had tugged him into a hug and told him to stop acting so weird.

The point is –

The point is that the step from a dildo to a vibrating buttplug ended up being pretty short when Xie Lian realized just how much he enjoyed having something pushing against his prostate, leaving his nerves all sizzling and ablaze.

And the step from only using his buttplug at home to start wearing it when he was outside—

Well.

Standing in front of Hua Cheng's front door, Xie Lian started to question whether his horny brain had made the right decision when he decided to leave the plug in after working himself to two earth-shatteringly good orgasms.

He had decided to turn the vibrations off, obviously, so the buttplug was nothing more than a gentle nudge against his prostate. It was a lot smaller than his dildo, and when he wasn't using his fingers to shove it against himself, then it wasn't that big of a distraction.

Still, having something inside of him whilst meeting up with Hua Cheng—

"Gege?"

Ripped out of his own thoughts, Xie Lian looked up from the ground and met Hua Cheng's amused face, his lips curled into a lazy smirk.

"Are you standing here admiring the door sign you gave me?", Hua Cheng's voice was deep and teasing, his posture relaxed as he slipped out to stand next to Xie Lian, "it is quite the work of art, after all."

Hua Cheng had once complained about the door sign to his apartment being old and smudged, making it difficult to read his name.

As a solution, Xie Lian had bought this wooden door plaque, which he diligently carved Hua Cheng's name into and decorated with lots of tiny, colorful butterflies. It had earned him multiple splinters and it ended up looking like the work of a five-year-old, but the way Hua Cheng had looked at him when he unwrapped that gift—

Oh, if Xie Lian wouldn't have done that a thousand times more if it meant that he could keep having Hua Cheng look at him like that.

Huffing, Xie Lian managed to ignore the plug inside of him as he glanced over at Hua Cheng and shot him a wry smile.

"San Lang truly thinks so?"

"En", Hua Cheng said calmly, eye sparkling as he gazed at the door sign, "gege really outdid himself with that one."

Unable to overlook the way his stomach twisted with satisfaction, Xie Lian hummed and nudged Hua Cheng with his elbow.

"Is San Lang going to invite his guest inside?"

Glancing back down at him, Hua Cheng's brows lifted with amusement at Xie Lian's cheeky tone.

"Of course, gege", he crooned sweetly, "follow me."

Walking into Hua Cheng's apartment, Xie Lian immediately squatted down to pet E'Ming, strangling a moan as the movement made the plug shift inside of him.

Neither Hua Cheng nor E'Ming seemed to notice, though, the black cat purring happily as Xie Lian stroked its silky, shiny coat.

"Pretty, pretty kitty", Xie Lian cooed, his eyes crinkling as E'Ming plopped down on its back, baring a fluffy, soft stomach for Xie Lian to pet.

Hua Cheng clicked his tongue, arms crossed as he glanced down at them.

"Gege spoils him too much", he commented drily, eye flickering between the overjoyed cat and Xie Lian who was smiling happily at it, "ever since you allowed him onto the couch, he's been refusing to leave it alone. There are black hairs everywhere."

Looking up, Xie Lian met Hua Cheng's gaze, his own eyes twinkling.

"Just like my couch after San Lang has been visiting", he teased, getting up from the ground and ignoring how the buttplug grazed his prostate again, "I think you might be shedding even more than E'Ming!"

Lifting a hand, Xie Lian happily wrapped his fingers around one of Hua Cheng's long locks, grinning up at his friend as he gently tugged on the strands.

Hua Cheng's lips quirked up into another fond smile.

"Gege is being so playful today", he commented lazily, then tilted his head, "did something special happen earlier? I like seeing you this happy."

Flushing lightly as Xie Lian thought about what he had been doing earlier (not only in his bed, but also in the shower), he held Hua Cheng's stare and smiled back at him.

"Of course I'm happy", he said matter-of-factly, "I managed to remember that it's San Lang's birthday even though he did his best to hide it from me."

Stiffening, Hua Cheng's smirk slipped off his face.

"Gege remembered."

"Of course", Xie Lian nodded, "my memory might not be the best, but there are some things I'd never forget."

Still smiling, he lifted his arms and opened them towards Hua Cheng, trying to make them seem as inviting as possible.

"Happy birthday, San Lang."

Blinking, Hua Cheng gazed at him for a moment before his lips twitched. The next second, he had tugged Xie Lian into an embrace of his own, pulling their bodies close, close together.

Burying his nose into the nook between Xie Lian's neck and shoulder, it was almost impossible to hear his words as he muttered something.

"Thank you, gege."

Smiling, Xie Lian almost managed to perfectly ignore how good it felt to have their bodies pressing against the other's.

The hug was warm and snug, and judging by how tightly Hua Cheng was holding onto Xie Lian's waist, it didn't seem like he wanted to let go, either.

Breathing quietly, Hua Cheng's exhales ended up being warm and ticklish against Xie Lian's throat, making the sensitive skin there pebble up into goosebumps.

Clenching around the buttplug inside of him, Xie Lian forced his attention away from it, instead focusing on rubbing Hua Cheng's back.

"Mm", he hummed, "this feels nice."

Hua Cheng was silent for a moment, his grasp around Xie Lian narrowing a little.

"Gege's hugs always feel nice", he murmured in response, a big hand moving across Xie Lian's waist before slipping up to rest behind his neck, "…gege?"

Sighing softly, Xie Lian tilted his head, glancing up at Hua Cheng.

The latter was looking down at him with a dark, strangely intent eye, his gaze flickering between Xie Lian's half-lidded eyes and his lips.

"San Lang?"

Staring down at him for a little bit longer, Hua Cheng suddenly swallowed and looked away, gently urging Xie Lian to rest his head against his shoulder again.

"Mm", voice a little huskier than earlier, Hua Cheng let his finger play with the tie in Xie Lian's hair as he spoke, "I hope gege knows that his San Lang didn't really try to hide his birthday from him. It's just… It's not that big of a deal."

Humming, Xie Lian let his palms rest firmer against Hua Cheng's back, stroking that big, strong back of his with slow, deliberate strokes.

"It is to me, though", he said, smiling mouth resting against Hua Cheng's collarbone, "how couldn't it be? Having someone as special as San Lang in my life", angling his head a little, he managed to glance up at Hua Cheng, the latter seemingly deep in thought, "…your gege can't imagine someone more worthy of celebrating."

A shudder ran through Hua Cheng, and he tugged Xie Lian even closer, though not quick enough to hide the smile that had appeared on his lips.

"…Gege is awfully smooth-talking today."

Grinning, Xie Lian moved his arms to wrap them around Hua Cheng's neck instead, forcing his friend to look down at him.

"Your gege is just being honest", he replied happily, "San Lang deserves to know how much his gege appreciates him. For example—", eyes crinkling, Xie Lian used a hand to cup Hua Cheng's cheek and stroke it, "there's no one quite as handsome as San Lang. Or quite as kind. Or quite as knowledgeable."

Staring at him, Hua Cheng seemed to struggle to decide whether he should make Xie Lian shut up or not.

"Or quite as funny", Xie Lian kept rambling, eyes wandering over Hua Cheng's face as he spoke, "or quite as strong. Oh, and also, I don't think anyone gives better hugs than San Lang!"

Licking his lips, Hua Cheng's eye fell down to gaze at Xie Lian's mouth again.

"Really?", he murmured darkly.

"Uh huh", Xie Lian nodded, nose scrunching in concentration as he kept listing things, "and San Lang is an amazing artist as well! He might not be very good at calligraphy, but—"

"Gege", Hua Cheng breathed quietly, face leaning closer to Xie Lian's, "if I… If I had a small request…", as he swallowed, Xie Lian could see Hua Cheng's throat move, "…would you indulge me?"

The atmosphere turned heavier as Hua Cheng leaned even closer, eyebrows slightly furrowed as he carefully watched Xie Lian, paying especially much attention to his lips.

"A small request?", Xie Lian mumbled in confusion.

His cock had been on the edge of hardening ever since he left his house with the buttplug inside, but having Hua Cheng looking at him like this…

Like Xie Lian was something he wanted to…eat.

Heartbeat speeding up, Xie Lian could feel his dick thickening in his pants.

"Mhm", Hua Cheng sighed, a large hand moving to cup Xie Lian's jaw, "a small request… Just because it is my birthday."

Their noses bumped.

"Gege", Hua Cheng murmured, "can I— fuck!"

Startled, Xie Lian watched as Hua Cheng stumbled backwards, a hissy E'Ming practically attached to his ankle with his teeth.

"You little shit", Hua Cheng snarled, trying to shake the cat off, "you couldn't have waited a— fuck, c'mon, let go!"

Watching them, a mixture of tension, arousal and dazedness still lingering in his body, Xie Lian couldn't help the laugh bubbling up out of him.

"Ah, San Lang", he said gleefully, "E'Ming wanted to be included as well! He also wanted to give San Lang a birthday hug!"

Grabbing hold of the cat, it immediately relaxed its bite around Hua Cheng's leg and started to purr when Xie Lian scratched its ear.

"I don't think the one he was jealous of was gege", Hua Cheng murmured bitterly, scowling at the animal as Xie Lian used two fingers to pet the cat's paw, "he just wants attention. Come on, gege, let's throw him outside for a bit. He could need some fresh air."

Xie Lian huffed.

"En. I think San Lang might be right."

Meowing in complaint, E'Ming looked downright betrayed as Xie Lian padded over to the door and opened it, putting the cat down on mat outside.

"We'll let you in again in a few hours, okay?", absentmindedly reaching into the pocket of his coat, Xie Lian pulled out a newly knit cat-toy and threw it to E'Ming, "here, I made this for you. You can play with that for a while."

The toy was a dark green, unevenly knit mouse, filled with cotton and a little bit of catnip, a long, long tail fastened to its bottom. It wasn't pretty, but E'Ming had already teared four of the toys Xie Lian had gifted him apart, so it didn't really matter.

Throwing the mouse outside, E'Ming immediately pounced at it as Xie Lian closed the door and walked back to the living room.

Hua Cheng was sitting on the couch, long fingers dragging over his face as he seemed deep in thought.

"So-o", Xie Lian chirped, taking a seat next to his friend while making sure to not nudge the toy inside of him – his cock was still half-hard after the previous occurrence, "what was San Lang's request?"

Blinking, Hua Cheng tore his gaze away from where it had been resting on the floor and shifted it to Xie Lian.

"Request? Oh, right", using a hand to absentmindedly massage his neck, Hua Cheng let out a deep breath and glanced away from Xie Lian, "never mind. It was just a silly idea."

"Even silly ideas can be good ideas, though", Xie Lian hummed, then shot Hua Cheng a genuine smile, "San Lang only needs to ask."

Looking back at him, Hua Cheng's eye flickered down to Xie Lian's mouth again.

"I only need to ask?", he murmured, his gaze darkening, "…gege promises?"

Goosebumps rose to the surface of Xie Lian's skin again at the heaviness of Hua Cheng's words. He couldn't really explain why, but his San Lang somehow always managed to make his words so… suggestive.

Feeling his cock hardening again, Xie Lian found himself desperate for a distraction.

"Of course", he nodded, then moved closer to Hua Cheng and showed him a wide, sunny smile, "oh, San Lang! Can I give you your birthday present now?"

Folding his knees underneath him, Xie Lian turned his body so he was facing the other man, excitement making his eyes crinkle.

Hua Cheng raised a dark, sleek eyebrow.

"My birthday present?"

"Uh huh", Xie Lian nodded again, eagerness coating the affirmative sound.

Tilting his head in curiosity, Hua Cheng's gaze turned strangely fond again.

"I'd love to see what gege has prepared."

Grinning, Xie Lian got up on his knees, ready to grab something from his back pocket.

"I really hope San Lang will like it! It's actually—oh!"

Jolted by a sudden sensation, Xie Lian stumbled forwards and almost fell on top of Hua Cheng, the other man's hands moving to grab his waist the only thing holding him up.

"Gege?", Hua Cheng sat up properly, brows furrowing as he stared at Xie Lian.

The latter let out a shaky noise, then looked up and met Hua Cheng's gaze.

And managed to let out the lewdest, loudest, deepest moan he had never made.

Body stiffening, Hua Cheng's clutch on Xie Lian's midriff almost loosened completely, his eye open in complete shock.

"Gege?"

Not that Xie Lian could pay any attention to that – not with the way the toy inside of him had awakened to life, suddenly vibrating directly and intently against his prostate.

"S-San Lang", whimpering, Xie Lian lifted his hands and grabbed Hua Cheng's shoulders, "oh, oh, oh, oh—"

Hissing, he couldn't help pushing his hips back as the toy slipped even deeper, prompting a whiny moan out of his lips as it kept vibrating against his most sensitive spot.

"Oh, oh, it's really, ha-ah, I—", mewling, Xie Lian felt too weak to do anything other than to just stand there, half-way bent over his friend's lap, his entire body paralyzed with bone-aching pleasure, "ha-a, San La-ah, oh-!"

Already panting, Xie Lian started rolling his hips into the air, weak and stuttering movements just to get that intense pressure against his prostate to let up a little bit.

It was fruitless.

And then the toy switched to a faster, rougher setting, and Xie Lian looked into Hua Cheng's eye and let out a breathy, needy moan.

"HA!", hissing through his teeth, Xie Lian's cock throbbed in his pants and let out another spurt of precome as its owner tensed up even further, "so—oh, I really can't—oh, oh, San Lang, oh-!"

Hips stuttering, Xie Lian didn't notice how the hands holding him pulled him all the way into Hua Cheng's lap, a big palm moving to rest against Xie Lian's jeans-covered ass.

"…So this is my birthday present", a dark voice murmured into his ear as the palm started kneading and rubbing Xie Lian's behind, "it seems like my prayers were heard, after all."

Too dazed by the constant vibrations against those nerves deep, deep inside of him, Xie Lian only let out a weak, shuddering mewl and started grinding his clothed cock against Hua Cheng's thigh, a whimper slipping out of him.

"San Lang, San Lang, San Lang", he wailed, "sosososo good, b-but, o-ohh, it's too—", another shaky moan, "too much!"

Letting out a deep groan, Hua Cheng moved both hands to grab Xie Lian's waist and tugged him away from his thigh, leaving Xie Lian to hump the air again.

"Fuck", Hua Cheng hissed, watching as Xie Lian's mouth popped open to drool slightly, heavy breaths making his chest inflate, "what a shameless gege this San Lang has. Showing up at my home", another groan left Hua Cheng's throat as he watched Xie Lian's cock twitch and leak through his pants, "with a sex toy buried deep inside of you."

Tugging Xie Lian closer to him, Hua Cheng leaned closer and murmured hotly into the brunette's ear;

"Do you have any idea of how much that turns me on?"

Whimpering, Xie Lian gazed at Hua Cheng through tear-filled eyes, his eyebrows twisting with bliss.

"S-San Lang, it's so, so—", as the plug switched to another level once again, the vibrations now so strong that they were audible, Xie Lian arched his back, threw his head backwards, and wailed.

"AH, HA-H!", hips shuddering with the intense sensation of having something vibrating grind against his prostate, Xie Lian found himself struggling to stay upright, "OH, OH, T-THERE, IT'S SO— HA-AH, SAN LANG-AH!"

Cursing, Hua Cheng ripped open Xie Lian's pants and slid a hand down the back of them, his palm immediately slipping inside Xie Lian's underwear until it was lying flat against soft, round cheeks. Breathing harshly, Hua Cheng let a finger slip between those asscheeks, immediately using it to look for the vibrating toy.

The moment he found it, Hua Cheng used the tip of his finger to press the plug even deeper inside, fucking it against Xie Lian's prostate.

Choking on a moan, everything around him turned white and hazy as Xie Lian buried his fingers into Hua Cheng's shoulders and came untouched.

The vibrations from the toy made him moan and squirm and whine throughout the entire thing, his hips stuttering and jumping as Hua Cheng kept grinding the toy against his nerves, making his orgasm a long drawn and violent one.

"Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh", sobbing, Xie Lian buried his face against Hua Cheng's neck, spit and tears immediately moistening the other man's shirt, "nnh—oh, too much, too much, San Lang!"

Hua Cheng kept pushing the toy into Xie Lian.

Feeling the smaller man shaking and whimpering inside of his arms, still reeling from such an intense high – Hua Cheng was prouder and hornier than he'd ever been before, and somehow at the same time.

"A little more, gege", he breathed huskily, "you're twitching so deliciously around my finger. Does it feel good?"

Letting out a hoarse gasp, Xie Lian mewled against his shoulder.

"Ha-ah, 's good but also—", another high-pitched whine, "oh, it's really, re-ah!", he shuddered, "really sensitive, San Lang-ah!"

Breathing heavily, Hua Cheng felt precome soak his own boxers.

"Yeah?", voice dropping into a murmur, he tugged Xie Lian even closer to himself, "…do you think you can come like this again?"

Xie Lian shuddered.

"Oh, San Lang", he sobbed, body shaking and shivering as the vibrations kept running through him, "I don't— I'm not— ahh, it's so, so-!"

Pressing his lips against Xie Lian's jaw, Hua Cheng grabbed hold of the toy and pulled it halfway out, Xie Lian falling apart against him as his prostate finally got some relief.

"Twenty seconds", he crooned quietly, "twenty seconds till I'll put it in again, and then I want you to ride it until you come one more time. Can you do that for me, gege?"

Whining weakly, Xie Lian nodded and buried his face even deeper against Hua Cheng's neck, breathing heavily as aftershocks still ran through his body.

Licking his lips, Hua Cheng used the hand that was not inside of Xie Lian's ass to grab his chin and force those teary, red-rimmed, brown eyes to meet his own.

"Do you want to do that for me, gege?", he murmured quietly, bending down to rub their noses together.

Blinking slowly, Xie Lian held Hua Cheng's stare and swallowed, before nodding.

"I really want to", he breathed, before his cheeks turned an even darker red and he looked away, "I really… San Lang is very…"

Blushing hard, Xie Lian hid his face against Hua Cheng's shoulder once more, his words muffled as he spoke.

"…I like it when San Lang is… when you are…", squirming, Xie Lian let out an exasperated sigh, "…San Lang-ah, I really, really like it…"

A thrill ran through Hua Cheng's spine at the realization that Xie Lian liked that he was being a little mean. He liked that Hua Cheng made him shake and cry with pleasure.

Feeling his achingly hard cock throb with arousal, Hua Cheng let the vibrating buttplug tug on Xie Lian's rim for a little longer.

Smirking against Xie Lian's temple, he then shoved the toy inside, pushing it all the way in to press against the brunette's prostate again.

Letting out a cry, Xie Lian jolted on top of Hua Cheng's lap, his hands tightening their grasp on those broad shoulders.

"OH, OH, OHH", keening, Xie Lian's hips immediately started humping the air once more, half-softened cock twitching inside his messy pair of underwear, "oh, San Lang, I—"

Shuddering, Xie Lian arched his back and tried to press himself up against Hua Cheng, desperate for some friction to make up for the hefty vibrations.

Hua Cheng immediately grabbed his hips again and tugged him away, a feline smile on his lips.

"I thought gege was going to be good for his San Lang?", he drawled, languidly pushing the plug further in with his fingertips, "it's my birthday present, after all. I want to see you come with just the toy inside of you."

Licking his lips, Hua Cheng's gaze turned half-lidded as he took in how outright luscious Xie Lian was looking; flushed and sweaty face, swollen and spit-covered lips open in a broken moan, and eyebrows scrunched up in a heady mix of oversensitivity and pleasure.

Xie Lian was squinting back at him as he kept groaning and panting, come-slicked pants rubbing against his growing erection as his hips kept snapping with every pulse from the toy.

"I do", Xie Lian whined, body trembling as the buttplug switched to another setting, "I—AH!"

As Xie Lian's eyes fell closed, Hua Cheng had to pull him closer to allow the brunette's forehead to rest against his shoulder once more, his entire body tensing up and then slumping over with pleasure.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh", Xie Lian hissed through gritted teeth as his body jolted, "T-THERE, oh, h-aah, San L-Lang-ah, it's—"

Choking on a rough moan, Xie Lian's mouth hung open in silence as shivers of white-hot, fierce pleasure ran through him.

Tears trickled down his cheeks as he kept letting out yelps or meaningless strings of words, most of them consisting of 'it's so—' or 'San Lang-ah'.

"Nnh, mm, ohh", mewling into Hua Cheng's neck, Xie Lian's toes curled as oversensitivity slipped into this burning rush of pleasure, another orgasm suddenly approaching, "yes, ye—OH, UH HUH, OH, OH—"

Staring at Xie Lian, Hua Cheng forgot to blink as he watched the love of his life shudder and whimper through another orgasm, a sob breaking as his entire body arched and shivered.

Falling apart on top of Hua Cheng's lap, Xie Lian sobbed out loud.

"SAN LANG-AHh, ohh, please, please, ple-ahh!", garbling pathetically, Xie Lian's cock kept twitching as spurts of come got added to the mess in his underwear, the amount of viscous liquid now so hefty that it was leaking through to Hua Cheng's jeans.

Shushing Xie Lian gently, Hua Cheng grabbed hold of the buttplug and slowly, after grinding it once more against Xie Lian's prostate, pulled it out.

Letting out a moan of sheer relief, Xie Lian couldn't even muster the energy to look up as Hua Cheng switched the toy off and put it away, sliding his palm back down to cup Xie Lian's ass.

"Does gege need a break?"

Shivering, Xie Lian shook his head weakly, both of his arms now tightly wrapped around Hua Cheng's neck as he panted heavily.

Hua Cheng's eye darkened, taking in the squirming man on top of his lap.

"But gege must surely be sensitive", he murmured, slipping one finger back inside of Xie Lian, rubbing the soft insides of the brunette as he avoided his prostate, "coming twice in such a short amount of time… Is gege really greedy enough to want my dick as well?"

He could hear Xie Lian's breath hitch.

Soft, warm lips pressed against his neck.

"San Lang might not be aware", Xie Lian mumbled with a hoarse, throaty voice, "but this gege is very greedy when it comes to his San Lang."

Biting his bottom lip, Hua Cheng had to grind the palm of his free hand against his aching cock.

"Oh?", he asked, slightly breathless.

"Uh huh", Xie Lian didn't elaborate, his body still weak and limp as he leaned against Hua Cheng's chest.

Slipping another finger inside of Xie Lian, Hua Cheng lowered his voice as spoke.

"Has gege ever thought about his San Lang while playing with that vibrating toy of his?"

A warm huff of air grazed his throat as Xie Lian hummed quietly.

"So many times", the murmur was so silent that Hua Cheng almost missed it, "every night. For so long. Oh, San Lang", Xie Lian sighed and sank further into his friend's embrace, "I really, really want to have sex with you."

Hua Cheng stared at him.

Then, moving both hands to grasp the seam of Xie Lian's jeans, Hua Cheng grabbed hold of the fabric and ripped it.

Surprised by the sudden gesture, Xie Lian barely managed to open his eyes before Hua Cheng sank two fingers straight back into his hole, hungrily testing the stretch of it.

"Gege", Hua Cheng groaned into Xie Lian's ear, the latter shivering as Hua Cheng started to fingerfuck him, "do you know how many times I've jerked off while thinking about fucking you?"

Mouth falling open in a silent whine, Xie Lian tilted his head to meet Hua Cheng's lingering gaze.

"Every fucking night since we met", Hua Cheng slipped a third finger inside of the brunette, and Xie Lian let out a loud, breathy moan, "I've even jerked off in your bathroom. Over the sink and inside the shower, imagining that I was fucking you right there and then."

"O-oh", Xie Lian whimpered, eyebrows arching as Hua Cheng gently nudged those sensitive nerves inside of him.

"Mm", Hua Cheng's breathing was a bit uneven, "and now you're telling me that all this time, I could've just bent you over somewhere and had my way with you?"

"Uh huh", keening, Xie Lian's eyes turned dazed as he added, "o-on my desk. I, ohh, I really wanted San Lang to fuck me over my desk."

Hua Cheng's stare turned into something predatory.

Then, Xie Lian found himself lifted into the air, Hua Cheng carrying him over to the desk in the corner of his living room.

"Now, this might not be gege's desk", Hua Cheng murmured darkly as he guided Xie Lian to bend over the wooden furniture, completely disregarding all the sketches and paintings covering it, "but it's a start."

His hand flattened against Xie Lian's back, pushing on it till it was completely flat against the surface, prompting Xie Lian's back to arch deliciously, his ass perfectly on display for Hua Cheng through those ripped jeans.

Opening a drawer in the desk, Hua Cheng pulled out a half-empty bottle of lube and placed it next to Xie Lian, leaning down to put his lips next to the brunette's ear.

"As I said", Hua Cheng crooned, "I've been thinking about fucking gege a lot."

Whimpering and needy, Xie Lian tried to push his ass back against Hua Cheng, his hole clenching pathetically without anything filling it.

His San Lang was kind enough to take pity on him.

Unzipping his jeans, Hua Cheng pulled his thick, fat cock out of his fly, not bothering to pull his pants off all the way. His dick was so hard that it was almost purple, precome leaking and dripping down from it head.

Glancing over his shoulder, Xie Lian found his mouth pop open.

Ah. It seemed like he should've gone for an even bigger size at the sex toy store.

Hua Cheng swiftly slicked himself up with lube and poured a little more over Xie Lian's hole, then used a hand to grab hold of Xie Lian's hip.

"How do you like it, gege?", he murmured huskily as he nudged the tip of his cock gently inside of Xie Lian, hissing as the rim sucked tightly on the head, "how do you usually fuck yourself with your toys?"

Xie Lian let out a weak moan.

"Hard", he mumbled, "I like it really, really hard."

He could hear a sharp inhale from behind, and then Hua Cheng's cock slipped a little further inside of him.

"Yeah?", Hua Cheng's voice was so dark and quiet that Xie Lian shuddered, "you want me to rail you hard?"

Whining, Xie Lian nodded weakly.

"Please."

Hua Cheng pushed deeper inside of him, the stretch already making Xie Lian's toes curl.

"So if I say that I want to fuck gege until he's sobbing", Hua Cheng's words made Xie Lian clench around the other man's cock, both of them groaning in response, "if I say that I want to fuck you and breed you until you can barely stand upright, until you're dripping with my come", sinking even deeper in, Hua Cheng clutched Xie Lian's waist with both hands and bent over him, putting his mouth right next to Xie Lian's ear, "…what does gege say then?"

Xie Lian moaned as his cock hardened for the third time in a few hours, arousal making his body feel hot and cold at the same time.

"…Please", he found himself mewling.

Hua Cheng's pupil flared, his teeth flashing as he stood back up.

Long fingers tightened around Xie Lian's skin, leaving the grasp around his waist bruisingly hard.

"Then I'd be happy to please."

Pulling out of Xie Lian until only the tip of his cock was resting inside of his entrance, Hua Cheng took one look at the whimpering, beautiful man in front of him and clenched his teeth.

Then, with a snap of his hips, he fucked all the way inside of Xie Lian with one smooth, hard thrust.

Both of them moaned; Xie Lian loud and desperate, Hua Cheng dark and low.

"Fuck, you're tight", long fingers clenched and unclenched around Xie Lian's waist, "gege, you're squeezingaround me."

"Ha-ah!", whimpering through his teeth, Xie Lian could feel how stretched he was around Hua Cheng's cock, "oh, San La-ah—"

Interrupted by another thrust from Hua Cheng, Xie Lian choked on a moan and felt his eyes roll back into his head.

"Uh huh", he breathed, "pleasepleaseplease—"

Not that it was necessary for him to beg.

Having his gege clench and tremble around his cock, so perfectly soft and warm and wet and lewd—

Hua Cheng could feel his self-restraint slip as he started fucking into Xie Lian with short, hard thrusts, greedy to bury himself as far inside of Xie Lian as possible.

"Shit", cursing, Hua Cheng used his hands to tug Xie Lian back against him as he continued snapping his hips, "look at how good you are at taking me, gege", burying himself deep, deep, inside, he started thrusting even faster, "you've dreamt about this, huh?"

Xie Lian could barely register anything else than the slap of their skin together and the hard, thick length grinding against his prostate, his mind hazy with need and bliss and oversensitivity.

His hands were scrambling on top of the desk, desperate to find somewhere to hold on, needing something to keep him grounded—

A dark chuckle made him clench even tighter around Hua Cheng.

"Seems like I'll have to coax an answer out of gege in a different way", he murmured, then let out a breathy groan, "fuck, this feels good."

Grip tightening around Xie Lian's narrow waist, Hua Cheng widened his stance and snapped his hips even harder; properly slamming his cock inside of Xie Lian now.

The latter's quiet, fucked-out moans grew in volume, now turning into loud and shuddering whimpers.

"Oh, San Lang, San Lang, San La-ahh", Xie Lian gasped and arched his back, fingers clawing against the wooden surface beneath him, "uh huh, uh huh, there, ohh, theretherethere-!"

Snarling softly, Hua Cheng bent over Xie Lian and tugged his chin towards him, staring at him with a slightly feral expression as he fucked the other man to tears.

"Fuck", Hua Cheng breathed, jaw clenching as he focused on fucking Xie Lian just right, "you look so, ah, so fucking beautiful right now."

Letting out a sob, Xie Lian could barely keep his eyes open to look back at Hua Cheng.

"San Lang-ah", he blubbered, "I'm gonna— ohh, 'm really gonna—"

"Yesss", hissing through his teeth, Hua Cheng's eye never left Xie Lian's face, yearning to see how he looked when he came for a third time, "do you need my hand, gege?"

Barely managing to shake his head, Xie Lian's whines kept going higher and higher.

"Nnh, no, no, it's—"

Shuddering, his eyes fell shut, eyebrows scrunching up as he jolted with sensitivity.

"Ha-ah", Xie Lian's voice was all hoarse and spent as he tried to speak, "S-San Lang, pleasepleaseplease—"

A flicker of something flashed across Hua Cheng's face, and then he tugged Xie Lian's face closer, tongue greedily sweeping in as he pulled their mouths together in a deep, messy kiss.

A jolt ran through Xie Lian's spine, and then he was comingcomingcoming, his body going loose and tight at the same time as he fell apart in Hua Cheng's arms.

"HAA", crying out, Xie Lian could feel his moan turn silent as a mind-blowing, electrifying sensation ripped through him, leaving his head completely blank.

His spent, reddened cock twitched weakly as it soaked the desk underneath him, gushes of come ruining the carefully painted pieces of art.

"Shit", Hua Cheng cursed, hips stuttering as he started pounding into the delicious heat around his cock, selfishly chasing his own release.

Sucking on Xie Lian's tongue, he had an unobstructed view of how the brunette was shaking and mewling and crying, barely managing to return the sloppy kiss.

Ragged breaths filled the air around them together with the sound of Hua Cheng's hips slamming into Xie Lian's rear, and the hoarse cries leaving Xie Lian's throat.

"Oh, oh, ohh, ohh-!", whimpering, Xie Lian shivered and weakly tried to spread his own useless thighs even more, "ah, San Lang, it's so—ohh, it's so, so sensitive—"

Snarling, Hua Cheng covered Xie Lian with his entire body, the movements of his hips turning staggered and desperate.

"Gonna come, gege", he rasped, voice all sultry and low, "fuck, can I come inside you?"

His cock was leaking so bad that precome kept dripping down from where he was fucking into Xie Lian, effectively dirtying the floor underneath them.

"Uh huh", even though his body was still coming down from the overwhelming orgasm, Xie Lian managed to nod shakily, "please, San Lang-ah!"

Moaning, Hua Cheng tugged Xie Lian into an even deeper kiss, groaning into the other man's mouth as he reached that delicious edge.

Spilling gush after gush of thick, warm come inside of Xie Lian, Hua Cheng snapped his hips harshly, trying to fuck it as far inside as possible, Xie Lian mewling as his prostate got milked.

"Yeah", Hua Cheng snarled, "fuck, that's— fuck, I love you so goddamn much, gege."

Xie Lian whimpered as Hua Cheng's arms tightened around him, eagerly tilting into yet another greedy kiss.

"Me too", he croaked against Hua Cheng's lips, "I really, really love San Lang."

Inhaling sharply, Hua Cheng let his thrusts slow down as the kiss went from something feral and wet to something sweeter, something lazy and hedonistic; simply kissing to enjoy the closeness of their bodies, and the lush, after-sex connection.

Familiarizing himself with how soft Xie Lian's lips were and how good it felt to rub their tongues together, Hua Cheng pulled an inch away to let their noses touch.

"Gege", he murmured, "thank you."

Well on his way to falling asleep, still with Hua Cheng's cock buried deep inside of him, Xie Lian squinted through half-lidded eyes at the other man, a soft frown on his face.

"Why is San Lang thanking me?"

Hua Cheng pressed their lips together once more, humming quietly as he started stroking Xie Lian's waist.

"For the birthday present. Gege has made his San Lang a very happy man."

Xie Lian's face was covered with sweat, drool and tears, his cheeks thoroughly pink and flushed.

Yet, he somehow managed to blush even deeper at Hua Cheng's words.

"Oh, San Lang", he mumbled sheepishly, "does— ah, does San Lang really think his gege's face is thick enough for him to surprise San Lang like that?"

Chuckling quietly, Hua Cheng's lips curled into a teasing smile.

"It was unexpected, but gege can be very brave when he wants to."

Huffing, Xie Lian moved a limp hand behind his back, letting it slip down to the back of his jeans.

Well, almost the back of his jeans – after Hua Cheng ripped them open, the back pockets were now placed over Xie Lian's outer thighs instead.

Fumbling around, Xie Lian managed to sneak a hand into his pocket and locate a disheveled, crinkly piece of paper.

"Here", he murmured quietly, "this was my gift for San Lang."

Accepting it, Hua Cheng flipped open the card and skimmed through it.

Staying silent for a moment, Xie Lian felt himself getting slightly nervous–

That is, until Hua Cheng's lip twitched, and he looked down at Xie Lian with a shit-eating grin on his face.

"Gege gave his San Lang calligraphy lessons for his birthday?", he crooned.

"By me!", Xie Lian protested, cheeks burning with embarrassment, "I'd be the one teaching San Lang!"

Hua Cheng's eye danced with amusement.

"Oh?", lowering his voice, Hua Cheng flexed his cock inside of Xie Lian, the length still hard and fat, "so if not for gege's sex toy suddenly turning on, I'd get ten hours' worth of calligraphy practice instead?"

His teeth flashed as he slowly started fucking in and out of Xie Lian again, the latter whining at the stimuli.

"San Lang-ah", whimpering pathetically, Xie Lian shot his friend a somewhat slighted look, "your gege put a lot of, oh, effort into making the card. It would be impolite of San Lang to not accept the gift."

Grinning, Hua Cheng leaned closer to Xie Lian's face, brushing their noses together.

"Of course San Lang will accept the gift", he drawled happily, "it's a gift from gege, after all."

Thrusting harder into Xie Lian, Hua Cheng's eye practically sparkled with mischief.

"And knowing how much gege values his San Lang's learning, then this San Lang is sure that gege will indulge any requests San Lang has to make sure that he learns as much as possible", pressing a kiss against Xie Lian's jaw, Hua Cheng was practically purring, "…isn't that right, gege?"

"Uh huh", Xie Lian whined, shivering as Hua Cheng's cock started nudging his prostate again.

"Good", Hua Cheng shot Xie Lian a devilish smile, "San Lang can't wait to learn calligraphy whilst gege is riding his cock."

Xie Lian choked on a moan.

"San Lang-ah!"

🍊

E'Ming was not happy.

It was windy and cold outside, and he'd gotten bored of playing with the mouse the kind gege had gifted him.

Neither did he understand the point of the second toy the gege had thrown to him together with the mouse – it was just a black and round little thing, two strange shapes on one side of it. Nothing happened when he bit it, either, it just went 'zap'.

It was frankly quite disappointing.

Laying down on his stomach and wrapping his tail around himself, E'Ming blinked lazily as he stared at the front door, impatiently waiting for one of them to let him back inside.

What in the world were the humans doing in there?